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i was debating of whether or not i should put up my stuff from Dazza, Esther and Kelly (see we all be on a first name basis now). When i was in the apartment i put up my Imaginasians calendar featuring Aiko. But that was because i was at home and the awkwardness of my parents was out the window.

but i figured what the hell, why not live a little. I put up my Kelly Hu poster and my Dazza magazine cover. so then my dad walks into the room wanted to see what i got. and he sees the Kelly Hu poster, and he OOGLES AT IT for like 2 minutes. it was so embarassing and shocking at the same time.

anyway, i wake up, and eat, and turn on my computer just now.

my dad put up an anna kournikova wallpaper. he's like "hey did you see my wallpaper? that's Anna".

ok, first, i'm disgusted. i'm like thinking, ewwwwwww, my dad's a pervert.
second, i'm embarassed, because i would never use the desktops i use at school at home.
third, i'm contemplative. is my dad becoming me? or am i becoming my dad, in that my pervertedness is just the same as my dad was when he was 19, and it never really leaves you, even after a wife and two kids.

but it's still SO FRIGGIN GROSS. i want to change the desktop and put up some random landscape, but this is just as much my dad's computer as it is mine. so i'll live with it.

(i don't really like anna kournikova though)